Lin Dong sighed and got up. For half a month, he reported this idea almost every day, but was it so easy to get the special yang gang gas? Even Lin Zhentian and them just sucked the yang gang gas from ordinary heaven and earth. For half a month, Lin Dong tried many ways but still got it.
Thought of here, Lin is also unable to shake his head. Immediately, the idea of temporarily pressing the palm of your hand and carrying ten black mans is flyby from its sleeve, and finally it turns out to be suspended…
Nothing, but don’t men have the confidence to draw such a simple thing? Since you are the oldest father, don’t you want to draw your father yourself and show it to him? I think that would be the most precious gift for your father.
Well, although it is difficult, I will definitely draw it and show it to my father. Then what do you most? I play best. Then draw the time when you played the most heartily, and you must want to keep…
This is a young age, and we are all old. Seeing that two teenagers under the age of twenty-five can reach such a level of understanding of kendo, many older martial artists can’t help but sigh that Song Yun Lingyun may have almost repaired it, but depending on their performance now, who knows what level they will reach soon.
Damn Kare wa’s eyes are full of hatred. Song Yun has been abolished. At this time, he actually showed his talents in the ring. Listening to those around Wu Kou, he praised Kare wa and looked at Song Yun’s eyes…